Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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The Demon Prison Gate has already found Nine Dead Star Sea, and when Ye Bai's mine service period arrives, he will definitely find an opportunity to attack him. In fact, Hei Feng and Qian Jizi have already attacked.

After these two died, only Xiang Wu, Zhuge Xu, and Heipao remained among the cultivators in the Nine Deaths Star Sea.Among the three, the black robe was the most troublesome, even if Ye Bai had the Immortal War Halberd, the first type of black rain alone was not enough to kill this person.

Therefore, if he could use the hands of Zhan Crazy to remove the black robe, it would undoubtedly be a serious problem.Even if Heipao was seriously injured and escaped in the end, Ye Bai would chase him out and kill him.

So Ye Bai immediately chased after him.

Heipao and Zhan Kuang fled and chased, but they didn't lose their vigilance. In addition, the power of the primordial spirit was stronger than Ye Bai, so after Ye Bai chased them, the two of them immediately noticed.

Zhan Madness ignored it.

And the black robe showed surprise in his eyes, as if he was a little surprised that Ye Bai, a junior in the early days of Lichen, was able to come to the end of the ice world to look for the totem pole alive.

But then a sneer appeared, as if he had read his purpose from Ye Bai's movements.

"Even if the old man is not the opponent of Zhan Crazy, it is not that you can pick the cheap ones, and I will kill you in the future!"...

The wind whistled.

It was snowing.

Ye Bai stepped in a thunderous stride, and pursued him closely. This supernatural power of movement can be regarded as above-average among all the supernatural powers of the Enlightenment Stage, so Ye Bai's speed is not much slower than the two of them. But if the three keep running.In the end, Ye Bai will definitely lose in the lack of mana.

The three flew over, and more than an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

The old ghost in black robe has no intention of stopping to fight Zhan Kuang.And Zhan Kuang is also a lunatic, he seems to have to kill the black robe.

Of course Ye Bai would not give up so easily.

And the speed of the three of them.It finally came out.

The battle madness is the fastest, followed by the black robe, and Ye Bai's one-word thunder stride, compared with these two top monks in the middle of Lichen, after all, it is a bit worse, and they are gradually separated by more than 200 miles. Still growing.

A few hours later, Ye Bai's soul power.In the end, the two of them could not be traced anymore, that is to say, Ye Bai had been thrown thousands of miles away.

"These two guys are really not ordinary monks. They are so good at physical skills and supernatural powers." While flying, he was thinking.

Unless an abnormal situation occurs.There was no need for the black robe to change direction, so Ye Bai continued to chase in the direction the two fled.

After more than two hours, Ye Bai's consciousness finally caught Zhan Kuang's figure.This person was covered in blood, looking a little embarrassed, and was sprinting towards the side in a certain direction.

In addition, the black robe is not visible, but the ground behind Zhan Kuang has already been blasted with dozens of huge cracks, as if it has just experienced a big battle.

Sensing Ye Bai chasing him, Zhan Kuang froze his figure and meditated cross-legged in the snow.It seems to be waiting for Ye Bai.

Whoosh!

Ye Bai skimmed a hundred feet in front of Zhan Kuangzhou and stopped.

"He used a weird self-mutilation technique and ran away. If you plan to use my hand to solve the troubles of the Devil's Prison Gate, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

Sitting cross-legged in the snow, Zhan Kuang said lightly, his complexion was a little pale, and his breath was quite low, as if he had been seriously injured by the self-mutilation technique of the black robe.

Ye Bai sighed secretly, it's a pity, the black robe disappeared after sweeping away his spiritual sense, and he didn't know where he fled, even if he wanted to chase him again, he would be powerless.

His eyes fell on Zhan Crazy, Ye Bai's eyes flashed brightly, and he smiled slightly: "Brother Crazy is so badly injured, don't worry that I will take advantage of others' danger to restrain you and force you to hand over the totem pole and fairy stone ?"

Hearing the words of Zhan Kuang, an extremely arrogant smile appeared on the domineering and weird face like mountains, and he said coldly: "This is exactly what I want to say, there must be several totem poles on your body." Now, don't you worry about me fighting madness and restraining you?"

Although this person was injured, he seemed to be getting more and more crazy.

The two looked at each other, sparks flying everywhere.

After staring at it for a while, they all laughed.

Without saying a word, the two of them headed in the same direction and rushed out.

After Ye Baifei flew out, he plunged into the wind and snow, and started searching aimlessly again.There are only eight stars left in the sky.

……

In the blink of an eye, more than a year has passed.

There are only three stars left in the sky.

During this year, Ye Bai was lucky, and found another totem pole. Instead, he didn't meet half of the other monks. Instead, he had a few fights with some soul shadow beasts that he couldn't get rid of. Yes, several top-grade ice spirit stones were dug out from the deep-buried high-grade ice spirit stone veins.

While Ye Bai was still searching, some monks had already given up their search for the last three totem poles and began to rush back.

The fighting in the third floor is getting more and more intense, and it is also wise to keep what you have already obtained.

However, when the monk who rushed to the passage on the third floor to the second floor the fastest got there and exited the passage again, he was suddenly dumbfounded.

Below the passage, a figure sat cross-legged in the void.

Dressed in a gray robe, with short stature, and a bamboo hat woven from dried bamboo silk, fiery red vitality escaped from his body, burning blazingly, with a majestic and majestic aura.

Compared with the five short stature, on the big head that looks a bit big, there is a fluffy white hair, the eyebrows and beard are very long, connected together in a mess, and the face is full of wrinkles.

And in his hand, he was holding a green bamboo fishing rod, as if he was fishing in the void.

It was the white-haired fisherman among the nine wandering monks.

The first person to rush back to the passage was a tall, fat, ordinary-looking middle-aged man in brocade clothes like a merchant. This person is only a monk in the early stage of Lichen. It is a miracle that he can not die, and he has not explored too far. Received immediately.

The brocade-clothed man originally had a sneering smile on his face, but as soon as he passed through the passage and entered the third floor, an extremely heavy pressure fell from the sky and landed on his head.

The complexion of the man in brocade clothes suddenly changed, and when he saw the white-haired Yu Gezi, he was dumbfounded, and after waking up with a shock, he pulled his legs and fled to the distance.

"Stop for me!"

The old voice of the white-haired fisherman exploded like a thunder in the sea of ​​consciousness of the man in brocade, and his soul suddenly felt a sharp pain, and his speed immediately slowed down.

At the same time, the old man flicked his hand, and a long and slender line of fire shot out from the end of the fishing rod, wrapping around the man's body.

Whizzing--

The wire of fire was like a snake, and the speed was unbelievably fast. It wrapped around the waist of this person in two or three strokes, preventing him from flying forward.

The brocade-clothed man was naturally unwilling to be restrained, and the aura of Taoism in his body was strong, and he was about to cut off the line of fire.

"If you dare to make any moves again, I will kill you right now!"

The white-haired fisherman raised his head and stared at the man in brocade clothes. From his deep old eyes, a knife-like icy light shot out.

The complexion of the man in brocade clothes changed again, and after struggling with his eyes for a moment, he finally gave up his resistance, bowed respectfully and said: "Younger Qian Boxun, I have seen the white-haired senior."

There was no smile on the old face of the white-haired Yugezi, and he said coldly, "Do you know my rules, the white-haired Yugezi?"...

The man in brocade clothes was startled when he heard the words, thought for a while, and said with a wry smile: "This junior knows."

The white-haired fisherman snorted coldly: "Since you know, you dare to fly over my head, are you humiliating me?"

As the voice fell, the old aura rose, and the coercion on the man in brocade clothes increased by three points, and the bones cracked and exploded.

"Senior, calm down, this junior really doesn't know that you are always practicing outside the tunnel!"

The man in brocade clothes didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he cursed in his heart that this is not the Red Lake where you cultivated, and that people are still not allowed to leave, which is too domineering, but naturally he didn't dare to say it out.

"I don't care if you know it or not!"

The white-haired fisherman yelled sharply: "Unless you are a monk in the master, or a monk with comparable strength to me, anyone else who breaks the old man's rules will have to pay the price!"

The man in brocade clothes smiled wryly, he knew without asking what price the white-haired fisherman wanted.

"Senior, junior, a junior from Lichen, really didn't find any totem poles, otherwise they wouldn't have come out so soon."

The man in brocade clothes was crying miserably. It was hard to imagine that he could cultivate to the realm of Lichen.

"Boy, do you feel that I dare not kill you?"

When the white-haired fisherman saw the mourning appearance of the other party, his eyes suddenly became murderous, and he said in a low and gloomy voice, his face was as ferocious as a poisonous snake.

With a flick of the fishing rod, he dragged the opponent to his body. A pair of skinny hands were struck by lightning and strangled the opponent's neck.

He tapped his fingertips several times, and dozens of fire snakes burrowed into the opponent's body from the white-haired Yugezi's fingers.

The sound of screams rang out immediately, and the internal organs of the man in brocade clothes burst into flames, and the flames came out through his body.

It turned out that the white-haired fisherman, an old guy, got the news relatively late. After he came, he searched for a year or two, but he didn't get much.

This person is also cunning, waiting outside the passage, if he enters the passage and is discovered by other people's consciousness, he must run far away.

"Senior, spare your life!"

In just a split second, the man in brocade clothes lost his vitality rapidly, blood gushed out of his mouth, his eyes were full of pain and panic, and he shouted for mercy.

"The old man doesn't want much, a totem pole, either hand it over or die!"

The white-haired fisherman's voice was calm and deep, yet murderous.

"I pay, I pay!"

The face of the man in brocade clothes is ashen, and his eyes are full of helplessness and despair. After years of hard work, he has done his best, and this is the Sea of ​​Nine Deaths!